Chapter 4.3

Feroza stepped back and turned her around.

“Ellie, put your hands on the tree and stick your hips out.”

She hesitated, then carefully pushed her hips back.

Her face flushed at the suggestive posture.

“Is, is this okay?”

“Yes, it’s perfect.”

Feroza slipped his hand under her dress and lifted it up without hesitation.

Her hips were exposed, and her body tensed instinctively.

He gently stroked her hips.

“It’s alright, don’t be nervous.”

“……I’ll try.”

As she exhaled, she heard Feroza’s soft laughter.

While she was nervous and anxious, he seemed relaxed, which annoyed her a little.

But soon, Feroza pulled down her underwear and slid his fingers into her already wet entrance.

“Ah, haah, mm……!”

As he pressed deep inside, m*ans escaped uncontrollably.

Between her legs, her arousal trickled down, and the squelching sound was clear.

Then, she felt her back loosen.

Through the loosened dress, Feroza’s large, warm hand slipped in and grasped her chest.

“Ellie, you’re standing so firm. Cute.”

“Hng…….”

“And you’re so wet. See, two fingers fit easily.”

He pinched and twisted her sensitive peak, sending sparks through her mind.

Feroza kissed along her bare back, exposed through her dress.

Ellie panted, sticking out her tongue.

She felt she might collapse from exhaustion before they even properly started.

In a trembling voice, she barely called out to Feroza.

“Feroza.”

“Yes, Ellie.”

His answer came immediately, as if he’d been waiting for her.

Ellie gripped the tree and whispered,

“Put it in now.”

“What?”

His playful voice tickled her ear.

Her ears burned with embarrassment.

“Ah, you know…….”

“I don’t know unless you say it clearly.”

He feigned ignorance.

She decided to let it go for now and mumbled,

“Your… thing… put it in.”

“…….”

“I can’t wait, so just put it in, ah―!”

Before she could finish, his thick, hot length pushed deep inside.

“Ha, Ellie……. Who told you to beg so sweetly?”

“Feroza, ah, you told me to say it, aah!”

He blamed her for saying it, even though he’d asked her to.

But more important was the way Feroza’s body moved inside her.

“Ha, Ellie, you’re squeezing me so tight. Please, relax.”

“Hng, ah, haah, mm!”

Maybe because she was nervous someone might see, her body kept tensing.

Feroza didn’t care, moving strongly and roughly.

Her body shook, and her vision blurred.

“Ellie, do you feel it? You’re holding onto me so tightly I might lose my mind.”

His words in her ear made her bite her lip.

Doing this secretly made her even more excited.

‘Is this really my thing?’

She wondered, with her mind in chaos.

Otherwise, how could it feel this good?

Her legs trembled, about to give out.

Feroza’s movements grew faster.

His thick length pressed and rubbed exactly where she felt most sensitive, driving her wild.

“Ah, d*mn…….”

He cursed softly.

Even so, knowing she could excite him this much gave her a sense of pride.

But soon, as she neared her cl*max, her fingers curled tightly.

“Ah, hng, mm, I’m, I’m…!”

“Ugh!”

Her vision flashed.

Her waist trembled, and her mouth parted slightly.

She felt something hot fill her inside.

“Ha, huu…….”

Hot breaths escaped her lips, unable to close her mouth.

Even though they were outdoors, the air felt so hot it might burn her.

Feroza, who had stayed inside her, slowly withdrew.

Because he moved so slowly, she could feel every sensation, and her body trembled again.

As he pulled out, her entrance reflexively clenched and twitched.

“Cute.”

His soft murmur made her clamp her lips in embarrassment.

“H-hurry and clean me up.”

Whether it was his release or her own, she felt sticky fl*id running down her legs.

“Alright.”

With a hint of laughter in his voice, he gently wiped her legs with a soft handkerchief.

Feroza carefully cleaned her up and straightened her underwear and dress.

When she finally straightened her back, her body felt stiff.

“Haa…….”

“Was it too much for you?”

Ellie didn’t answer, just glared at Feroza.

He smiled widely and carefully tied the ribbon at her back.

Standing in front of her, he looked her over thoroughly, then pulled her into a tight hug.

“I love you so much, Ellie.”

“Mm…….”

“I really do.”

He whispered a sweet confession in her ear.

Embarrassed, Ellie hesitated before finally opening her mouth.

“M-me too.”

After hugging for a while, she realized it was time to go and pulled away.

“Ellie, are you going back inside?”

“How could I go in like this?”

Even though Feroza had tidied her clothes, she was still disheveled compared to when she first arrived.

“Well, right now, anyone could tell we just had s*x, it’s practically an announcement.”

“Oh, and whose fault is that!”

“But you enjoyed it too, didn’t you?”

He pressed close to her and whispered,

“Your body was already wet and ready… and you were tighter than usual. You even overflowed.”

“Hng…….”

“It smelled so sweet I wanted to taste it all… but I missed my chance.”

Feroza sighed as if he genuinely regretted it.

Her face burned with embarrassment.

“C-can you stop saying such embarrassing things?”

“Nope. When we do it, you squeeze so tight.”

Ellie gave up trying to persuade him.

She sighed and belatedly looked around.

“Why, Ellie?”

“No one saw or heard us, right……?”

“Don’t you think it’s a bit late to check now?”

Annoyed by his sly words, Ellie ended up smacking Feroza’s forearm with a slap.

After finishing their intense encounter, her nerves, which had been on edge, finally calmed down, leaving her feeling tired.

When she let out a small yawn, Feroza spoke up.

“Since I’m the one who made you tired, Ellie, I’ll take responsibility and escort you back to the mansion.”

“What, what? But I have the carriage I came in, you know?”

“We can just send it back separately.”

He shrugged as if it was no big deal, then slid his hand under her knees and lifted her up in a princess carry.

Surprised by the classic princess hold, Ellie’s eyes went wide.

“Fe, Feroza!”

“It’s hard for you to walk, isn’t it?”

She couldn’t argue with that. When she tried walking a bit earlier, her legs had trembled like a newborn deer’s, and she couldn’t walk straight.

“Let’s just ride together in my carriage.”

“Still…….”

“We’re getting married soon, so this much is fine, isn’t it?”

With those words, Ellie could only nod in the end.

Seeing how delighted Feroza looked at her answer, she wondered if she’d been too cold to him just because she was embarrassed all this time.

Feroza walked gently so her body wouldn’t shake.

Ellie glanced up at his face.

Perhaps sensing her gaze, Feroza looked down at her.

“Why are you staring like that?”

“…Even from this angle, you’re really handsome.”

Ellie found herself admiring Feroza’s looks all over again.

Usually, faces look awkward from below, but Feroza never looked anything but perfect.

“I’m working hard to keep my looks from fading, you know.”

“What?”

“Ellie, you like my appearance, don’t you?”

“No, well…”

She couldn’t exactly deny it.

So she quickly came up with another reason.

“O-of course I like your face, but what I care about most is your character and who you are as a person—”

“Yes, I know. I know very well.”

“I’m not marrying you just for your looks, you know?”

“I know, Ellie.”

His teasing words made her pout.

Feroza carried her all the way into the carriage and set her down.

“Wait just a moment, Ellie.”

He gave her a quick kiss on the cheek and left the carriage.

Soon, the closed door opened again and Feroza returned.

“I’ve already let your coachman know, so don’t worry.”

“You went to tell him yourself?”

“Yes.”

He nodded.

Feroza tapped on the carriage wall, and the carriage started moving with a jolt.

Sitting next to her, he took a handful of her hair and examined it closely.

“What is it?”

“It’s just amazing. Not a single stain… it’s a perfect blonde.”

“It’ll be gone by morning anyway.”

Suddenly curious, Ellie asked Feroza,

“Feroza.”

“Yes?”

“Then, just now… did it feel like you were with another woman?”

His eyebrows twitched upward.

“Of course not.”

“Really?”

“No matter how the outside changes, Ellie, you are still Ellie. There’s no way I’d ever mistake you for someone else just because of your appearance.”

Feroza picked her up and sat her on his lap.

“You’re just so lovely.”

He planted soft kisses on her lips.

Her playful mood melted away instantly.

As she wrapped her arms around his neck and giggled, a thought of Rozelia suddenly came to mind, and she spoke up.

“By the way, Feroza, have you… still not heard from Lady Azenne?”

“No, I haven’t.”

Honestly, ever since Ellie had decided to marry Feroza, the original story had long since been destroyed.

But she couldn’t understand why Rozelia still lingered in her thoughts.

“What’s wrong? Is something the matter?”

“No, it’s not that……”

“Or is it… jealousy?”

Feroza grinned.

Ellie mumbled, admitting there was some jealousy mixed in.

“…She’s pretty, Lady Azenne.”

“Oh, Ellie. I always tell you, don’t I? In my eyes, you’re more beautiful and lovely than anyone.”

Just for saying that, Feroza spent the entire ride to the mansion whispering in her ear about all the ways she was beautiful.

Not just her looks, but even her chest, and then he started getting lewd, which made her cringe.

“Stop! I get it, so please stop.”

“But I’m not done yet.”

“Keep the rest to yourself, okay?”

Her ears felt like they would start bleeding.